Carlisles Decision

22. Chapter 21 - Lilly

I rose from my sleep and put on my uniform before dashing downstairs, stuffing a cereal bar down my neck. Someone decided to block my way. “Where are you going?”
“Um, to the hospital, I kind of work there. With you.”
“Yes, Lilly. I know we work at the hospital. You can’t go to work for a while.”
“And why not?”
“Because you need to rest. Now bed.”
I groan and drag myself off to bed. Rest for what?